:11:21
It's Barret.
:12:03
Good afternoon, Mrs. B.
:12:07
Damn fool!
:12:08
At least wait till the smoke clears.
:12:11
We seem to need a few supplies.
:12:14
All new camp, the way I hear it.
:12:18
You've got sand, boy,
but less sense than a sack of beans.
:12:22
We've got no choice.
They ruined McPherson's shack.
:12:25
Busted some others.
If it snows, the children will get sick.
:12:30
Go on!
:12:35
I expect you'll pay for all of this
in gold, right?
:12:39
When I put together a few ounces,
I'll bring them in.
:12:43
It'll take more than that.
:12:45
Throw me that ledger!
:12:48
The last payment you made...
:12:51
...was eight months ago,
when Lindquist brought his dust in.
:12:54
There's no color left in Carbon Creek.
:12:57
Then why is LaHood driving us out?
:12:59
He ain't used to being said no to.